Chapter 162: The King of Killing

Tang San looked at Su Yang with a confused expression, not knowing what Su Yang was talking about.

Su Yang couldn't help but support his forehead, this son with an IQ as high as one hundred and one and an emotional intelligence of basically zero......

"In short, you remember, the rules here, that is, there are no rules, kill everyone, you, are gods, kill gods!"

"You don't have to have any burden, everyone here is your opponent, no one is good, here, the good god has long closed her eyes of mercy, sin and blood, shrouding the entire killing capital."

Although it sounded extremely shocking, it didn't touch Tang San too much.

Su Yang is not in a hurry, only by experiencing it himself can he understand the cruelty.

Walking into the inn, almost everyone here was drinking human blood, and the name of human blood was extremely beautiful, and they called it Bloody Mary.

There was a flash of madness in everyone's eyes, this was the killing capital, and more people called it hell

Here, kindness is superfluous, and humanity will not be highlighted here.

"Do you know what they're drinking?" Su Yang asked lightly.

"Chicken blood?"

"No, it's human blood." Su Yang said lightly.

"Every citizen of the Killing Capital who seeks protection will be here, contributing their blood, once a month." Su Yang said lightly, "The Bloody Mary made of blood as a sacrifice can activate a lot of things, and you will know it when you are qualified to challenge the Hell Road." ”

In my memory, I have been here before, it was a long time ago, and I was called a god of killing by that group of people, and I got a kind of murderous realm, called the realm of killing gods.

Tang San looked at the blood stains in the other people's mouths and couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

At this time, Su Yang beckoned, and a bewitching woman with heavy makeup and light makeup walked over slowly, "I don't know what the two of you want?" ”

"A glass of Bloody Mary, thank you." Su Yang said lightly.

The woman smiled and nodded, and it didn't take long for a cup of blood-colored juice to be handed to Su Yang.

Here, it's free for as long as you want.

Su Yang pushed it to Tang San, "Don't drink." ”

"Nope." Tang San shook his head repeatedly.

Su Yang was not reluctant, put it in his nostrils, sniffed, and a smell of blood came to his nose.

Set it aside.

Then with a step, a pitch-black passage instantly appeared in front of the two, and at the end of the passage, it was a small city.

The purple crescent moon hung low above the Killing Capital, and the dark aura lingered for a long time.

"Intruder, kill!"

A black-armored knight killed him in an instant, exuding a chilling momentum all around him.

Su Yang slowly retreated, leaving only Tang San facing the black-armored knight.

Tang San frowned slightly, and then the soul ring appeared under his feet, and his palm pushed towards him.

However, the imaginary Eye of Thunder Punishment did not appear, which made Tang San a little frightened, but he did not panic, the thunder technique in his hand was shrouded, and the light like a great sun smashed towards the black-armored knight.

Rumble!

The black-armored knight was blasted out in the blink of an eye, and this kind of attack is absolutely fatal for the black-armored knight!

The thunder attribute is the power of the supreme strength and yang, and the attribute restraint makes the black-armored knight unable to even catch Tang San's move.

"Here, you can't use soul skills, good luck." Su Yang said lightly, "When you pass through the Hell Road, I will pick you up again, and if you haven't passed a year and a half, I will also pick you up." ”

Tang San nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more.

"Welcome to the Killing Capital...... a woman walked up to Tang San and said.

......

After feeling the god-killing realm in Su Yang's body, in a pitch-black hall in the center of the city, a terrifying existence slowly opened his eyes.

A vicious aura stirred, and then the body flew out like a sharp arrow.

"Kill God, welcome back." A voice sounded behind Su Yang, and he said slowly.

The voice was cold as if the breath of blood was condensed together, and the smell of blood hit the face.

Su Yang's footsteps paused, and he was about to meet the King of Slaughter, but he didn't expect to find the door by himself.

"Do you want to fight?" Su Yang said lightly.

"Good!" The Killing King's hideous face froze slightly, and then the sound of gold and iron resonating came out.

The King of Slaughter is an old man with a high collar, two quaint blood-colored wings, and bright red eyes, all of which show the momentum that this king of killing should have.

The Shura Demon Sword in his hand was mentioned, and he instantly attacked Su Yang.

The spear in Su Yang's palm shook, and the silver-white light instantly connected with the Shura Demon Sword.

Nine soul rings burst out from under his feet, and two powerhouses with soul power up to level ninety-nine instantly burst out with powerful momentum.

Infinite blood qi erupted from the Shura Blood Blade, bursting out from it, and the blood light filled the sky, almost turning the entire open space into a Shura field!

A field of power, the body of the King of Suicide was formed.

The blood light was filled, and among them, a god of slaughter, or a knight covered in blood, manipulated the scythe of the god of death, and smashed it towards Su Yang.

The silver spear in Su Yang's hand flashed and stabbed towards the realm in an instant.

Because of the violent thunder, the blood-stained realm made a sneering sound.

The thunder light instantly evaporated the blood, and the power of the realm condensed by the bloody qi was torn apart by the silver spear from the middle, and the hilt of the spear was against the blood-colored long knife.

A ray of light slapped on the Killing King's chest in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, the Killing King flew backwards.

Su Yang flew up, an arc of electricity flashed under his feet, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the King of Killing.

The silver light condensed into a single point and pressed against the throat of the Killing King.

"You've lost." Su Yang said lightly.

Looking at the silver spear in front of him, and the mark on the chest smashed by a thick black gun, this is the power of thunder.

"Ahem, the restraint of the thunder attribute on the attribute of my Shura realm, coupled with the twin martial spirits, is worthy of being the king of a generation of killings, and the old man has lost unjustly." The Killing King laughed in a low voice in a hoarse voice.

"You don't seem to be able to exert your full strength, too weak opponent, I have no interest in slaughtering." Su Yang put away the god-killing spear and said lightly.

I thought that they were all ninety-nine level soul power, and they could compete with the strongest in this world, but this king of slaughter couldn't exert all his strength!

It seems that it used almost half of its strength to defend against something.

Such an opponent is very boring.

"Why are you coming back to the Killing Capital again?" The King of Slaughter asked.

"I'm here to send my son on a challenge to hell." Su Yang said lightly.

"Hell Road, the new God of Killing?" The Killing King's face changed, "The appearance of the Killing God will only cause disaster to the Killing Capital!" ”